GreekGodess07

 The trials, the tribulations, none of us have ever been there, not like you. The spoken words of days when rivers and towns were over run, a place that was once holy is now a story to be told when the lights go down. None of us have ever been there, not like you, a city that was prosperous in unity, love, beauty and faith. Heilig, a place of rich colors and the refreshing scent of  life that blew in the air to titillate the senses of all those who breathed the breathe of existence in this bountiful city. Though none of us have ever been there, the words of those who hold hope give this now death and despaired place of ruins a destination for